Addicted To The Darkside

Met my demons through medicine, now I'm addicted to the darkside

My heart cried through oppression on all my dark designs

Satan drugged me when I took a sip of life and hardship

Exposed to the light, then the public made me feel dark sick

Back to the shadows, I feel better in the dark

So nobody can see me when I'm in pain or when I'm falling apart

I felt different from the rest cause I always made people stress

When I talked about all my problems of why my brain was depressed

Had to put isolation on my resume, so they could understand me

From a distance, now they know I'm separated from humanity

I'm trapped in insanity for life, with no bail

My brain's intelligence was the size of weighing small dumb bells